Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 431: The Silence of the City

The shadow's last words "Dean Lin" left Wu Hen completely baffled.

He looked at Lin Qiye in bewilderment: "Dean Lin? When did you become the dean? And you're still working part-time?"

"Isn't this from some mental hospital? Aren't all the patients there as handsome as me?"

Lin Qiye ignored Wu Hen's teasing and just stared at the gradually disappearing black shadow with a frown.

Zhao Kun'er's body collapsed on the ground, her eyes closed, and her breathing gradually became steady.

After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. The red color in his eyes had faded, replaced by confusion and doubt.

He struggled to sit up and saw Lin Qiye and Wu Hen standing in front of him. A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "You...what did you do to me?"

Wu Hen exaggeratedly covered his chest, pretending to be heartbroken: "Oh my God! We risked our lives to save you, and you actually turned your kindness against us!"

"If you don't know, you'd think we did something shameful to you!"

Zhao Kuner then noticed that the black energy on his body had disappeared. He recalled the experience of being controlled before.

He suddenly understood, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Thank you... Thank you..."

Seeing that the misunderstanding was resolved, the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

At this time, Fatty Baili poked his head in from outside the wooden cage, his tone carrying a hint of worry: "Qiye, how is it? Is it resolved?"

Lin Qiye nodded and took out a black ring from his pocket. It was the one that had fallen from the Secret Peeper before.

He was about to hand it to Baili Panger, but Baili Panger waved his hand and signaled him to give it to Shen Qingzhu.

"Girls like shiny things, so give it to her." Baili Pang'er said with a wink.

Lin Qiye didn't act pretentiously and directly handed the ring to Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu took the ring and looked at it carefully.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the wooden cage: "Boss Lin, our confrontation this time..."

Cao Yuanhai's voice was filled with anxiety. He pushed through the crowd and walked to the side of the wooden cage.

There was a hint of anticipation in his tone: "Boss Lin, did we win this confrontation...?"

Lin Qiye did not answer immediately, but looked up at the top of the building.

The sky, which was originally shrouded in black fog, has now cleared up again. The sun shines through the clouds, illuminating the entire city.

He took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Win."

These two short words seemed to carry a tremendous force, instantly igniting everyone's emotions.

"We won! We won!" Fatty Baili waved his fists excitedly, and the fat on his face began to tremble.

A rare smile appeared on Shen Qingzhu's face. She gently put the ring in her hand away, her eyes full of relief.

Even Zhao Kun'er, who had been unconscious, opened her eyes at this moment.

He looked around blankly, and when he saw everyone cheering, his eyes gradually regained their spirit.

Wu Hen, with a sly smile on his face, approached Lin Qiye.

She nudged him with her elbow. "How's it going? Dean Lin, are you satisfied with the results of this treatment? Would you consider giving me the Best Support Award?"

Lin Qiye rolled his eyes at him and ignored his teasing.

At this time, the wind god Xiuxiuer, who had been silent all the time, suddenly sighed.

She stood on the top of the building, emitting a powerful gust of wind, trying to break the Fengdu law that shrouded the city.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the invisible barrier remained motionless.

"It's useless." Lin Qiye walked to Xiu Xiu'er's side, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "The laws of Fengdu are not something you can break."

Xiu Xiuer stopped trying. She turned to look at Lin Qiye, her eyes filled with resentment: "Are we stuck here?"

Lin Qiye shook his head and looked into the distance: "No, there must be other ways..."

Xiu Xiuer was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, a glint of determination flashing in her eyes: "Since we can't break it, then... take it away!"

Inside the city, among the ruins, Chen Haner and the young man, despite their fatigue, continued to search and rescue the residents who were knocked unconscious by the strong wind.

Suddenly, Chen Han'er seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky with a startled expression: "What is that?!"

Xiu Xiuer's decision shocked everyone present. The storm around her suddenly intensified, and the wind was howling, almost razing the entire building to the ground.

There was an undeniable glint in her eyes, and her tone was filled with determination, as if she would never give up until she achieved her goal: "I will take this city back to Sun City!"

"Fuck, is this bitch Feng planning to take the entire Youcheng away?"

Wu Hen exclaimed, and subconsciously hugged the pillar beside him tightly, fearing that he would be blown away by the wind. "With such a big project, aren't you afraid of spraining your waist?"

Lin Qiye frowned as he looked at the increasingly strong gale surrounding Xiu Xiu'er.

He knew that the Wind God was not just talking, she really intended to uproot the entire city.

"She's going to cause trouble!" Fatty Baili sighed, the fat on his face trembling non-stop. "This wind feels like it's going to burst the screen!"

On the other side, in the dark city, among the ruins, two figures were struggling forward in the dim light.

Chen Haner held the lighting equipment and carefully searched every corner.

Her face was covered with sweat and her breathing was a little rapid, but her eyes remained firm.

The young man followed closely behind, his face equally tired.

There was a hint of worry in his eyes: "Han'er, you should take a rest. You have been searching and rescuing for several hours."

Chen Haner shook her head. Her voice was a little hoarse, but her tone was extremely firm: "No, there are still people who need us. I can't stop."

She stopped under a pile of ruins, gently pushed aside the rubble, revealing a pale face.

The man's eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and his body was covered in dust.

Chen Han'er quickly checked his breath and confirmed that there were still signs of life, but the situation was very dangerous.

"There's another one here!" Chen Haner shouted.

The young man hurried over and frowned when he saw the man's miserable condition.

"We can't go on like this. We must find them as soon as possible, otherwise..." The young man was interrupted by Chen Haner before he could finish his words.

"I know, but we can't give up any hope!" Chen Han'er said with a hint of determination in her tone.

She looked around again, and in the darkness, it seemed as if something was stirring.

The young man hesitated to speak, and in the end, he only let out a helpless sigh.

He knew that no one could change what Chen Haner had decided.

They continued searching, and every time they found someone, the burden grew heavier.

Suddenly, Chen Han'er stopped and stared at the front: "What is that?"